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In answer, his growl is savage and he’s soon slamming into me, pulling me down on him to meet his cock, and I’m squirming against him.
My walls clamp down on him suddenly. And it is sudden—a suspended moment before I throw my head back against the wall and cry out his name, every muscle in my body jumping beneath the skin.
He draws back, his blazing blue eyes fixed on my face as the pleasure runs rampant through my body.
The prince is quick to follow. A few more deep thrusts, hard enough to jolt me up the partition, and he’s crashing his mouth down on mine, his face twisted with pleasure. His climax comes with a battled roar rumbling up his chest, vibrating against my body.
I can feel his heart hammering against my breasts he starts to slow his pace. Warmth has leaked throughout my core, slicking my walls even wetter than before. Our elixirs mix together. Our bodies tangled together.
But most dangerous of all—
Our mouths connected, on the verge of a kiss.
For a moment, I almost do kiss him.
But before I can make a dangerous mistake—much more risky than crying out his name—I turn my cheek to his lips, my lashes heavy with the weariness that comes after pleasure.
The prince brushes his lips over my cheek to the corner of my pulled away mouth. “You should hope you have not made any plans this Quiet,” he warns me, his icy voice tickling my squirming gut. “I am far from finished with you.”
And he’s not.
The prince is his word, I learn.
He has me twice more on the bed. And he brings me to such pleasure that, when he flops onto his back beside me, I find I don’t even have the strength to push up from the mattress or stand to climb into the dress he tore off my body.
I’m a sweaty mess, curls stuck to my temples, as I catch my breath on the bed. Sprawled out, I turn my cheek to the side and watch the prince.
He wears a deep frown burrowed into his heart-stealing face, and my chest aches at the sight of him. He looks so lost in something, taken away by thoughts more troubling than what he just did to me.
Then, without looking at me, his voice cuts those brewing feelings down the middle—
“Leave.”
And I do.
